Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Just now, because the hat was pressed very low, Luo Ya'er did not see the man's face clearly, and she was anxious to go home, and she didn't even bother to look at the handsome guy.

Now that she saw the man's face, her whole body was immediately ill.

Xiao Mo is here again?

What purpose did he come with this time? Is it possible to get close to Xu Yan again?

Luo Ya'er glanced at the painting in her hand, and jumped in shock.

No wonder...

It's no wonder that he wanted to buy Xu Yan's portrait. It turned out to be prepared. Just like two years ago, he came for Xu Yan.

Luo Ya'er's face changed abruptly, and she became hostile to the man opposite.

She subconsciously protected Xu Yan, and didn't want to let this man approach Xu Yan again.

Xia Lang complained, why does everyone say that he is Xiao Mo? He is Sharan.

It's ridiculous.

Since he is a good man, he doesn't bother to care about these two young ladies.

He still explained in a gentle and elegant manner, "This boss, my name is Sharan, I am not what Xiao Mo is in your mouth."

In order to verify his identity, Sharan even took out his ID card and handed it to Luo Ya'er, "This is my ID card. Please take a look at the two ladies and don’t make any mistakes."

Luo Ya'er took the ID card dubiously, and gave Sharan a suspicious look.

She looked at the man on the ID card seriously.

Sharan, from Nanjing.

Luo Ya'er frowned slightly, "Yan Yan, he really doesn't seem to be Xiao Mo."

Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Xiao Mo is the Seventh Young Master of the political aristocracy.

Xu Yan still didn't believe it. She picked up Sharan's ID card and looked at it carefully. The man in the photo was indeed the man in front of her.

But Xu Yan is not stupid. She has always been a detail-oriented person. She turned the ID card over and looked at the date of the ID card carefully.

Ah……

Sure enough, it was a new certificate only two years ago.

It's so good to pinch time, and dare to say that he is not Xiao Mo.

Xu Yan picked up the ID card, "Why was this ID card issued two years ago? Can Mr. Xia explain it?"

She didn't have any hostility, she was just angry with Xiao Mo's actions.

Although they are not friends, they are not absolute enemies, especially the letter Xiao Mo wrote to her.

Through that letter, she clearly realized that Xiao Mo was not an unreasonable person. He would sympathize with her, reflect on his own mistakes, and return what belongs to her.

If it wasn't for Xiao Mo to return her cold dream back then, there would be no Wish today, and even today's famous top designer Qiyue.

What Xiao Mo owed her had long been paid off.

But she owed Xiao Mo a life.

Xia Ran raised her lips, the arc angle was perfect, and she seemed to be smiling at all times.

"My previous ID card expired, so it just happened to be reissued." Seeing that Xu Yan didn't seem to be persuaded yet, Xia Lang said again: "This lady still doesn't seem to believe me?"

"Yes, I don't believe it." Xu Yan returned his ID card, "I can't admit that I was wrong, you are Xiao Mo."

Although she doubted her judgment for a moment, she became more determined after reading her identity.

There can be no such a coincidence in the world. Xiao Mo died two years ago, and this ID card was reissued two years ago.

Xu Yan knew in her heart that it was not difficult to create a fake identity.

For example, the original Wen Zilai got the identity of Dai Yiyi.

only……

Xu Yan didn't understand, why did Xiao Mo get a fake ID? Are there any difficulties?

While she was thinking, Sharan, who was opposite, had already put away her ID card.

He shrugged, and said helplessly: "Since this lady still refuses to believe me, then I don't know how to argue."

Suddenly, he looked at Luo Ya'er, and asked softly: "Boss, can you give me the painting I bought? I can settle it for how much."

Luo Ya'er's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Xu Yan hesitantly.

Seeing that Xu Yan hadn't spoken, Luo Ya'er thought to herself that she might have really recognized the wrong person. This person was up and down, inside and out, not at all like Xiao Mo's temperament.

She said: "Come with me."

Sharan nodded slightly, and took a gentle step to go to the counter with Luo Ya'er.

As he passed by Xu Yan, Xu Yan grabbed his arm.

Sharan turned his eyes to look at Xu Yan.

At this close distance, he found that Xu Yan's skin was very good, white and smooth, like a precious piece of white jade flawless.

If you are not careful, you will hook away the soul of the person.

Xu Yan did not look at him, her eyes were a little hollow, and her voice was very clear and beautiful.

"Why do you want to buy my portrait? If you don't know me, why do you want to buy my portrait?"

At the end, Xu Yan turned her eyes slightly to meet Sha Lang's deep and bright eyes.

With her eyes facing each other, something seemed to throb in Sharan's heart?

It's strange, why when he looks at Xu Yan's eyes so close, he feels nervous and his heartbeat speeds up?

Xia Lang squinted, thinking that she must be stunned.

He opened his thin lips lightly, "I like it."

"What?" Xu Yan didn't seem to understand what he meant, and Liu eyebrows raised.

Sharan emphasized, "Because I like it."

Xu Yan was even more confused now.

Luo Ya'er was even more at a loss when she stood aside. Is Sharan talking about people or painting?

Before Xu Yan could ask, Sharan continued: "How do you call the lady?"

Xu Yan looked at him suspiciously, would he really not know his name? Or did you act here on purpose?

In any case, Xu Yan identified him as Xiao Mo.

Seeing that he was still alive, Xu Yan was naturally happy. As for what Xiao Mo wanted to do afterwards, Xu Yan would always pay attention.

Her lips moved slightly, "Xu Yan."

"Miss Xu..." Xia Lang read the name with interest, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly: "I hope we can see each other again."

There is a smile on his handsome face. This kind of smile, the sun is charming, seems to make the sun suddenly push the gloom out of the clouds, and it suddenly shines into the bottom of people's heart, and there is a warm feeling.

When the words fell, Xia Lang passed by Xu Yan, went to the counter, and bought the painting.

When Luo Ya'er returned to the hall again, Xu Yan was stunned, seeming to be pondering something.

She came over and asked, "Yan Yan, are you still thinking about the person just now?"

Seeing Xu Yan's complex expression, Luo Ya'er went on to say, "In my opinion, we may really have admitted the wrong person. He looks the same as Xiao Mo except for his face, but nothing else."

"That's enough!" Xu Yan said suddenly.

"Um?"

Luo Yaer didn't understand.

Xu Yan didn't explain, this face alone was enough for her to see the identity of the other party.

She will not admit it wrong.

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